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However, the wolves are completely unaffected by anything, and for them, such an environment can even exert their strength to a greater extent.

"Feel it with the domain!" Zhao Yuanfang reminded.

Zhang Xiaobai patted his head and remembered that once he opened his domain, as long as it was within the scope of the domain, all the movements could be perceived by himself, even more real than his eyes.

It's just that Zhang Xiaobai's domain can only cover about two meters of his body, so his perception is still very limited.

"Let's fight quickly! Capture the thief and capture the king first. ”

Zhang Xiaobai felt sorry for the thunder bead that was finally condensed, but if he hid it now, I am afraid that even his life will be gone, Zhao Yuanfang has been injured, and he may die if he is not careful.

Lei Zhu, give me strength!

Rumble!

The lower abdomen suddenly opened slightly, and a thousand thunder beads burst open, and the thunder and lightning turned into a ball of thunder slurry in his abdomen, Zhang Xiaobai's eyes widened, and his eyes were about to crack, such pain was no different than cramping and peeling, and his body was turned upside down.

coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, and almost closed his eyes and slapped a palm.

Ten rings!

With his current body, he has already exceeded the limit of bearing the nine rings of the Prajna Thunder Palm, and the ten-ring Prajna Thunder Palm has had a huge impact on the body, which is also the reason why Zhang Xiaobai did not dare to use a thousand thunder beads, in case of sequelae, I am afraid that it will be difficult to heal for the rest of his life.

But the huge price is in exchange for earth-shattering power.

Zhang Xiaobai's palm was wrapped in thunder pulp, and the thunder light tore apart with a sneer, and the originally dark forest was illuminated as if it were day, and the overflowing thunder and lightning rubbed against the air, making a terrible sound.

The ten-ring Prajna Thunder Sound Palm is no longer a simple palm technique, but more like a magical cheats, Zhang Xiaobai suddenly remembered that when the Pranya Thunder Sound Palm reaches the full completion, it can even trigger the thunder and lightning in the sky.

And now, there is a faint trend of this.

The thunder and lightning in the sky did not trigger, but the thunder in the air gathered towards Zhang Xiaobai's palm, with a radius of ten, twenty, and thirty meters, and the thunder slurry in the palm became more and more dense.

Zhang Xiaobai gritted his teeth and shouted: "Zhao Yuanfang, hold me ten breaths!"

"Gotcha!" Zhao Yuanfang glanced at Zhang Xiaobai, shocked.

The Xuan Qi needed to condense the thunder ball in his hand was not at all something that ordinary early stage Xuan level disciples could have.

The white-faced wolf also panicked, although the head wolf had reached the middle stage of the Xuan level, but the thunderball in Zhang Xiaobai's hand brought him an extremely dangerous signal, and it was not until this moment that he knew what kind of existence he had provoked.

Whew!

With an order, unscrupulous means, the human child holding the thunderball must be completely annihilated.

The white-faced wolves seemed to be crazy, and they didn't care about Zhao Yuanfang at all, but pounced on Zhang Xiaobai one after another.

"Xiaobai. ”

Zhao Yuanfang flew in front of Zhang Xiaobai, his eyes widened, and he held the iron pot high in his hand, although he couldn't see anything, he still had to do his best to protect Zhang Xiaobai, although the two didn't get along for a long time, he could feel a strange ability from Zhang Xiaobai.

It is not a strong strength, but a fearlessness in the face of the enemy, and this self-confidence has infected him to persist until now.

And now, I must protect Zhang Xiaobai, as long as I take ten breaths.

The thunder qi in a radius of fifty meters was condensed in his hand.

Sixty meters!

Boom, Zhao Yuanfang endured the pain in his arm and pushed away the two white-faced wolves who tried to get close to Zhang Xiaobai, and without waiting for him to breathe at all, two more wolves pounced on Zhang Xiaobai, and he could only quickly return to defense.

There are eight breaths left.

A hundred meters of thunder condensed in the hand.

The head wolf made a move, roared violently, and crashed into Zhang Xiaobai with his huge body.

"Guard!"

Boom!

The head wolf fell into the iron pot, Zhao Yuanfang was hit hard, without a trace of hesitation, he got up and returned to Zhang Xiaobai's body, not realizing that the iron pot in his hand was still deformed.

There are five breaths left.

Two hundred meters of thunder energy condensed in the hand!

Oh!

The head wolf retreated, in exchange for the other two wolves' desperate attack, Zhao Yuanfang was bathed in blood, and finally, with the sound of the iron pot, he couldn't withstand the repeated attacks, and completely broke a big hole.

There are two more breaths.

The wolf's eyes were red, Zhao Yuanfang's eyes were red, Zhang Xiaobai's eyes were also red, and more than a dozen white-faced wolves pounced at the same time.

The thunder energy within a radius of one mile was condensed in his hand.

Buzzing.

Zhang Xiaobai's left hand put on Zhao Yuanfang's shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, next, leave it to me." ”

"Hehe... Finally. ”

Zhao Yuanfang heard Zhang Xiaobai's voice, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his whole body finally couldn't hold on, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The thunder light is condensed in his hand, it has not dissipated for a long time, and there is even a tendency to intensify, Zhang Xiaobai looked around, the white-faced wolf whined, but he no longer dared to move forward, the current Zhang Xiaobai, like the ancient god of war, what he held in his hand was a sharp blade to slay demons and subdue demons, under the surprised gaze of the head wolf, Zhang Xiaobai spit out a few words slightly in his mouth.

"Ruin Phantom Body. ”

Yes, the Ruin Phantom is finally able to be used again.

Hum, Zhang Xiaobai disappeared into the sky, leaving only a flickering thunderball floating in the air, and countless thunder snakes were ready to attack.

Sou!

Like a gust of wind hanging, no one could see what was happening, only felt a beautiful white light passing in front of them, and the heavens and the earth became extremely silent at this moment.

This mountain forest seems to have become a painting, an incomparably sacred work of art.

That incomparably elegant white light, passing through the forest, like a holy elf, passing through the body of the white-faced wolf, like a sickle in the hand of death, this is Zhang Xiaobai dancing, and it is also the dance of thunder and lightning.

"Pranya, Dance of Thunder!"

The whole process is a long story, but in fact, all of this happened within two seconds of the ruin spirit phantom body.

Two seconds later, Zhang Xiaobai stood in front of Zhao Yuanfang, as if he was standing there, never moving, but in fact, in two seconds, he had already run hundreds of zhang away.

Looking at his appearance, there was not the slightest roar from the white-faced wolf, no roar, not even a whimper.

There was only the sound of a mysterious beast slamming to the ground.

Yellow-level white-faced wolf, pawn.

Xuan-level white-faced wolf, dead.

Head wolf, die!

After countless attempts, Zhang Xiaobai finally perfectly combined the Prajna Thunder Sound Palm and the Ruin Spirit Phantom Body at this moment, creating this killing move that is exclusive to him, the Dance of Prajna Thunder!

At the cost of consuming a full thousand thunder beads, the wolves were wiped out!

Heaven and earth finally calmed down, Zhang Xiaobai Dantian came from a strong pain, crumbling, now he really wanted to be like Zhao Yuanfang, fall directly to the ground, and then sleep comfortably, but he didn't dare.

This place is shrouded in the strong smell of blood, like a purgatory on earth, it is very likely to attract other mysterious beasts to come, and now Zhang Xiaobai is scarred, and he has almost exhausted the last trace of Xuan Qi, even if it is an arrow-tailed chicken, it is possible to harvest his life.

This place should not be stayed for long.

Zhang Xiaobai endured the severe pain, carried Zhao Yuanfang on his back, and then took out the Qiankun Mirror and collected all the white-faced wolves that fell to the ground.

He wouldn't let these white-faced wolves expose their corpses to the wilderness, and he didn't want to accompany Zhao Yuanfang out to hunt the mysterious beasts.

After doing all this, Zhang Xiaobai carried Zhao Yuanfang on his back, touched the darkness, and kept moving in the direction of Pingtian Palace, until he walked out of the range shrouded in blood and qi, and kept walking forward, when suddenly his feet slipped, and the two of them slid all the way down the slope.

Before falling unconscious, Zhang Xiaobai saw through the barrier of heavy leaves and saw a round of silver plates that were incomparably round.

"You Nana, Zhao Yuanfang lied to me, today's moon is obviously the roundest. ”